Wang Jian still didn't know that this girl was expressing her dissatisfaction.
He stepped forward and put his arms around the other person's slender waist, and said softly: "But you can't deny that the Evil Emperor's relic is a treasure."
"It's a pity that it's not a betrothal gift for my master. Obviously, the Nu family is incomparable to Shi Qingxuan. But that's right, she is just a witch after all."
Seeing Huan Huan's expression of dissatisfaction, Wang Jian still couldn't laugh or cry, even though he knew that most of it was fake.
"Huanwen, I really don't give you a master, because it is of no use to her. To me, what is the difference between a master and a grand master? There is only Shi Zhixuan. He is schizophrenic and needs the evil emperor's relics to cure him.
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Huanwan curled her lips: "Of course the emperor is aloof and doesn't know the pain of ordinary people like us."
Although his mouth was unforgiving, his body did not resist Wang Jian's hands and feet, especially the hand that slid down.
"Huanhan, why do you have to worry about your master? In fact, the evil king's increased strength is also a good thing for her."
Huanwan raised her eyebrows: "Why?"
As he spoke, he pretended to twist his small waist casually. The elasticity underneath was so amazing that it naturally bounced away from Wang Jian's palm.
Wang Jian was amazed in her heart, this girl's figure is really explosive, and her white clothes still cover up the beautiful scenery.
He did not give up and continued to explore, while saying: "It's not like you don't know the grudge between your master and the evil king. The evil king now surpasses your master. The gap in strength between the two is not very big. Your master also plans to burn them both with jade and stone."
This move will lead to death together."
Huanwan was surprised, she didn't expect Wang Jian to know such a secret thing, and for a moment she forgot about the mischievous hand.
"If the evil king's schizophrenia is fully recovered and his strength greatly improves, your master will definitely be desperate, and he will not overestimate his own capabilities and die together. This is the best outcome for Zhu Yuyan."
Instead of being happy, Huanwan was worried: "But if the hatred cannot be repaid, is there any point in living? Master, she will definitely despair and even go on the road of self-destruction."
Wang Jian was speechless. The Demon Sect, especially the women of the Demon Sect, were really hard to mess with.
In the Huang family's martial arts world, many beautiful masters are cruel and ruthless people.
Whether it is Zhu Yuyan, Bai Qing'er, Shan Yuru, Fu Yaohong, Bai Fanghua, etc., or the heroine Huanwan, they are actually all such characters, but with different emphasis.
Thinking of this, Wang Jian felt a little uneasy when he looked at Huan Huan.
In the original novel, this girl's daughter turns out to be very cruel in the end.
He made up his mind that even if he had nothing to do with Huan Huan, he must take safety measures. Even if he couldn't avoid the other party's request in the end, he would have to wait many years in the future before talking about it.
"Don't worry, you and Qing'er are both by my side. She has hope in her heart that the Demon Sect will be strong. She and the master of Cihang Jingzhai have been arrested by me. It's a good time to suppress Cihang Jingzhai. Your master
I won’t miss this great opportunity in vain.”
After hearing this, Huanhua suddenly realized.
If Zhu Yuyan was really determined to die, she would not have thought of sending her to Wang Jian.
Huanwan's worries are pointless, she might as well have a good meal and get some sleep.
"Your Majesty, can you please take your hand away? Huanhua hates smelly men the most."
Huanwan said jokingly, shook his palm away, turned around and sat opposite Wang Jian, and continued to eat bone soup.
Wang Jian secretly gritted his teeth. She was indeed a demon witch. When she takes advantage of others, her body can become a weapon.
Once it is used up, it will immediately turn against anyone else.
Huanwan raised her head with a smile and was about to speak, but she saw Wang Jian put a hand on her nose, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.
She said coquettishly: "Your Majesty!"
"The fragrance of Huanwan's body is something I can never forget."
"You're really gross."
Wang Jian shrugged and teased the other person: "My patience is limited, Huanhua, when will you come to my Daye Palace?"
"If the emperor breaks his word, Huanwan will have no choice but to admit that he is short-sighted."
As time goes by, Huanwan becomes more relaxed and comfortable with Wang Jian, and the smile on her brows is always there.
She was born in a demon sect. Although she was trained by Zhu Yuyan and her status in the Yinkui sect was not low, she was under great pressure.
Especially Bian lived up to Hong Wan who had been keeping an eye on her, and several elders even trained Bai Qing'er as her competitor.
She has always been annoyed by this, but just for the sake of the sect, she had to endure it silently.
But these days with Wang Jian, she was carefree. Although Wang Jian occasionally touched her, he never forced her.
Although she could also see the covetousness in the other person's eyes, weren't all men like this?
What's more, given Wang Jian's status and strength, he never forced her, which shows that he dotes on her.
You should know that Shi Fei Xuan, who was as famous as her, was eaten that same day.
Of course, she didn't know that it was precisely because of Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui that she could be so relaxed, otherwise she would be even more stressed.
Wang Jian didn't know what Huanwan was thinking and didn't bother to think about it anymore: "It's up to you. Just tell me when you're ready to be my woman."
"Don't you know, Your Majesty, that girls are very shy?"
Wang Jian rolled his eyes: "How can you be so shy as a demon girl?"
"Your Majesty, is this a personal attack?"
"You'd better stop watching those TV series. They're not good for you and will pollute your pure heart."
"Huanwen is a demon girl, isn't she the filthiest in the emperor's heart?"
"Are you feeling inferior? Come, come into my arms and give you warmth."
"Gee, Your Majesty, your thoughts are very dangerous!"
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He and Huanwan were bickering, and the atmosphere was quite lively.
I don't know if it was dinner or a midnight snack, but it took a full hour to finish.
After Huanwan finished eating the bone soup, she immediately withdrew and returned to the palace arranged for her to stay temporarily.
Wang Jian also returned to the inner hall of Daye Hall and looked at Bai Qing'er who had occupied his dragon bed and was watching TV series on the computer with Wei Zhenzhen, Yuan Baoer and Wu Jiangxian.
The power restrictions have been partially lifted, electronic products can be used, and these entertainment programs will naturally go online.
For women in ancient times who lacked nightlife, electronic products were rare artifacts.
Especially those programs among them made them exclaim again and again, and they also had countless questions in their hearts.
Wang Jian had no intention of explaining. He was rich in experience and knew that a little explanation would lead to countless explanations. It would be better to let them slowly explore on their own and gradually get used to it.
Seeing her arrival, Wei Zhenzhen and the others quickly stood up to greet her. Wang Jian opened her hands and allowed Yuan Baoer, who had followed in, to undress and get into bed.
He didn't mess around, he just watched the movie with the girls and talked while talking.
Drink something when you are thirsty, and find a comfortable angle to lean on when you are tired, and have fun.
The only flaw is that the dragon couch is not big enough, otherwise it could carry more women.